In the depths of the primitive forest, the wild sea beasts roars and growls resonated in the area creating an eerie and terrifying atmosphere. Iiam watched the girl in purple-red robe through the Observation Mirror as she nervously stepped back from the wild tiger, her sword raised defensively high in front of her chest.
He scrutinized her carefully, trying to find the reason the Eye of Truth showed him her image when he requested for a solution to the withering heart of the sea.
The heart of the Black Southern Sea, which was the source of the magic in the Iris realm, had been slowly withering for the past century. They used old and new magic to try to revive it, looked for miraculous elixirs in the Janah realm to cure it, and even went as far as to pour their own magic into the heart to try and prevent its decay. But nothing worked.
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
Will be on break after Crown Princess Consort. Updates in Nov.